Ochaco Uraraka (uravity) wrote in mubase, @ 2015-07-22 16:56:00 |
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Maria could feel the hard ground beneath her back and what felt like a rock digging into her hip. Groaning she rolled over before trying to sit up, letting out a curse as the pain raced through her body. Whatever happened it was obviously bad. The last thing she remembered was heading to bed after an exhausting meeting. This didn't feel like a dream, it was far too real, the pain far too painful and present for it to be one. Finally, forcing herself up she glanced around. All she could see were trees, trees that went on and on for as far as the eye could see. Then again given how tall the trees were that wasn't very far. Then she heard a defeaning roar. Spinning around she didn't see anything but that roar unsettled her. Reaching down she was glad to feel the familiar presence of a gun against her hip. Slipping it out of the holster, she quickly checked it glad to see it was loaded. Taking the safety off, she moved slowly through the trees trying to figure out where she was and what had made that noise.
She considered calling out but she didn't want to attract attention of the animal that had made that noise. It was going to be big if the sound was anything to go by and she would like to get out of here alive.
Treading carefully she finally spotted an edge to the clearing and approached it, weaving her way through the trees until she reached the last of them. Pressing herself against a tree she peered around it trying to take in what she saw. It certainly wasn't New York, in fact it didn't look like anything she had seen before.